United with the Family by Cherie Benjamin (funny books to read .TXT) 📖

their day at the spa.  Erik, Uriel, Ben, and Donnie Newton were going to be stationed at the Ananya Spa as security.

Once they were ready, they descended the stairs to the dining room, where Janetta had prepared a light breakfast of scrambled eggs, toast, fruit, and coffee.  As they were finishing up, Erik walked in, escorting Brook and Katrina with him. Brook and Katrina were dressed similarly to Ara in jeans and loose fitting tops, but opted for heels instead of flats.

"Ara, you look beautiful; I love that color on you."  Katrina gushed.

"Thanks, it was a gift from Kane."

"Kane, you have great taste in fashion."  Brook smirked, knowing that his tastes were very varied and the dress that was upstairs was a good example of that.

Kane stood up and pulled Ara close.  "Listen to Erik, and don't go anywhere alone.  The Spa staff is aware that he will always be stationed outside the door and that you will have access to your phone at all times.  If you feel anything out of the ordinary, push the panic button."

"I will, I promise."  After the Munch party, this was a promise that would not be hard for Ara to make or keep.

Soon, they were on their way to the spa, where they were met by an attendant who escorted them through the large wooden doors and into the reception area of the spa.

"Welcome to Ananya.  My name is Samantha, and, as your attendant, I will be with you throughout the day.  If you have any questions or needs, please just ask and I will make sure it is done."  Samantha said, looking at the three beautiful women before her. She was informed by management that the spa had been rented out exclusively for these three women, which told her that customer service was to be of the utmost importance and quality.  "Now, which one of you is Miss Ara?"

Ara smiled.  "That would be me."

"Mr. Leone has arranged for you to enjoy an entire day’s worth of treatments, and I must say he has selected treatments that will have you totally relaxed.  Ladies, if you will follow me to the dressing room to change into your robes."

Ara, Brook, and Katrina undressed and put on their soft, fluffy spa robes.  Erik waited at his post outside the door, while Uriel was stationed at the front entrance. Zachary was stationed at the back door and Ben would be patrolling through the building.

The girls discovered that Kane had set them up with Nimai package.  First, they would start with a ninety minute Swedish massage. Ara’s masseuse was a slightly heavyset woman named Catarina.  Working over each muscle, she skillfully rubbed out most all the knots. Next, her body was wrapped in a coconut milk and honey wrap with sugar glow.  As the wrap was applied, another attendant came in and began a facial, which lightly exfoliated her skin, causing her already perfect completion to simply glow.  Removing the body wrap, she was then helped back into her robe and was escorted out of the room and into the bath area where Brook and Katrina were already soaking in the tub.  Removing her robe Ara slipped into the luxurious water with Brook and Katrina. The steaming water lapped over her now relaxed body.

"Fuck, this feels so good."  Ara moaned, leaning back against the bath wall.

Katrina sighed as she allowed the hot water to infuse the bath salts into her pores.  "Damn, I am asking my husband to send me here every week."

Ara jerked her head around.  "Husband?" Katrina's hand flew to her mouth covering it up, but it was too late.  Not only had she verbally slipped, but she was not covering her mouth with her left hand, which prominently displayed her wedding rings.

Uriel had proposed, and, of course, she accepted.  As they sat talking about what type of wedding she wanted, he had been very shocked when she said she wanted to go to the courthouse and get married immediately.   A grand wedding had never been something she wanted. In her heart, the fuss of a wedding was not what connected them; it was the joining of their hearts, hands, and lives.  Therefore, after applying for their license and waiting the required waiting period, they were married in a quiet ceremony at a Bed and Breakfast outside of town by a Justice of the Peace.

Realizing the damage was done, Katrina was about to go into damage control.  "Shit, okay, okay we were married two weeks ago."

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU WERE MARRIED TWO WEEKS AGO?!"  Ara yelled. "I am your best friend, and you didn't invite me.  What the hell Katrina?" Ara’s face was growing crimson, and it wasn’t from the steam of the bath.

"Ara, I am sorry you were not there, but that is how we, no, I wanted it done.  We were going to announce our marriage after your and Kane's wedding."

"But didn't you want a large wedding?"  Brook asked, trying to break the tension in the room.

"No, this was the perfect way for us.”  Turning to Ara, she continued, “Please don't be mad.  I am so happy with Uriel, and I love married life."

Ara was upset that she missed her best friend's wedding, but had calmed down enough to realize that, as long as Katrina was happy, she would be also.  She reached over and embraced Katrina. "I'm not mad, I just wish I had been there to witness it with you. I love you, Katrina."

After Katrina had regaled Ara and Brook with the details of their private wedding, and showed off her rings, the friends spent the rest of their time at the spa being pampered.  The stylist washed, conditioned, trimmed, and styled Ara's hair to Kane’s specifications, well, not specifications, but orders. It was pulled up in a messy up-do, which left her neck exposed for his collar.

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Zachary was still stationed at the back door of the spa.  After a short period of time, he made sure he was alone and dialed Kurtus's number.

"Hey Kurtus, thought you would want to know that Ara is at Ananya Spa.  Some big ceremony going on tonight."

"What the fuck?  I thought the wedding was on Saturday?"  Kurtus questioned. After his attempt to get the bitch, he had to stay out of sight.  The black eyes and broken nose were sure evidence that he was involved. A risk he could not take right now. Then his mother called and told him that the family had been invited to Kane Leone's wedding to an Arabella White.  How had he missed the fact that Kane had been dating this chick for so long? Whatever the case, he needed to make the bitch pay for breaking his nose. He had waited for the shit to calm down before he went to the doctors and had it reset.  He couldn’t use the family doctor; that shit would get around faster than he could catch it.

"I don't know shit about that.  All I know is the only people coming tonight are Peter and his wife, Charlotte."

"Peter Brookshire, fuck, he was Kane’s mentor, which means that motherfucking asshole is going to collar that nose breaking bitch.  What the fuck is he thinking? I need you to keep me up to date."

Hanging up Zachary looked around and was comfortable that no one had caught him talking to Kurtus on the phone, he continued to watch the back of the building, but also gathering as much information as he could about the woman who had caught Kane Leone's eye.

While Ara was at the spa, Kane was busy setting up for the dinner which would occur after the ceremony, but before they finally went to the playroom.  As he prepared the equipment and tools that he had recently purchased for their first time as Master and submissive, it suddenly startled him that, she was going to be calling him Master.  Those thoughts quickly aroused him to the point of almost pain. He knew he was going to have to rub one out or else he was afraid that he would cum too soon when she presented him with her anal sex V-card.  He was looking forward to be fucking that tight little ass, no tight little virgin ass.  This was going to be his and only his.  After everything had been set up, he went into their bathroom and took a very long shower.  As he stood under the hot water, he closed his eyes an imagined what it will be like to be balls deep in Ara's ass.  Pouring a generous amount of body wash in his hand, he grasped his long thick throbbing cock and began to moving his hand up and down, all while thinking of Ara.  With each stroke, he could almost feel her wrapped around him. The pressure was building quickly and, suddenly, long streams of cum shot out and landed on the wall of the shower.  Fuck; that was intense. He had planned it so he would not see her again until the time she was led into the ceremony by Brook and Charlotte. So, after the shower, he went to the guest room where his new suit was waiting.

Today was a day of new beginnings and he wanted everything to be new. That included his suit.  He decided to forgo shaving, because the scruff on his chin would be useful in the playroom tonight.  He slipped on the new pair of Armani pants over his naked ass, since he was going commando, he then added a crisp white French cuff shirt.  Buttoning up the shirt, but leaving several to buttons unbuttoned to show off his chest, he finally added the matching jacket. After scrutinizing his form in the mirror, and once he was satisfied he looked ready, he left the room and went to playroom to mentally prepare for tonight.  Turning on the lights, he walked in and looked around the room while he surveyed all that was his domain. He had taken great pride when selecting and purchasing each piece of equipment, but none of that mattered now. She was now, and always would be, the most precious thing that was in the room.  Nothing in this room had any value; they could be replaced, but she was one of a kind, the light in his dark life, the air from his lungs, the very blood that ran through his veins. Sitting down on the small loveseat, he began clearing his mind of all outside distractions, his focus needed to be on her and her alone.  I am her Dominant, I will not misuse her trust in me, I will push her limits, yet watch for signs of distress, I will listen, watch for all my cues, because, in the end, she is the one with all the power.  Kane thought to himself.  Yes, he thought to himself, he was ready.

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Ara returned from the spa.  After an entire day of pampering, she didn’t think she had ever felt so blissful.  Kane had thought of everything, even lunch being delivered from her favorite restaurant.  Uriel and Katrina left, but not until she told Uriel that he had some explaining to do about getting married and not telling anyone.  Uriel blushed and said they would make an announcement at the rehearsal dinner. Kissing them both of cheek, she told them she would see them tomorrow.  Shit, tomorrow was going to hell; she knew she would be sore, but she couldn't or wouldn't let that deter her from enjoying tonight. She and Brook walked upstairs to her and Kane's bedroom where she was going to get ready for the ceremony.  She had not seen the dress that Kane had selected, but she was confident that it would be perfect. A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door and Brook opened the door to let Charlotte in. She was already dressed for the occasion. Charlotte’s dress was so unique and different; Ara loved it.  It